An Sheng laid the man he picked up flat on the wooden bed, and then Shen Shangluo brought a basin of water, and after handing the handkerchief to An Sheng, he exited the back room.

It is said to be a back room, but it is actually a large room separated by a wooden board in the middle, with a place to eat on one side and a place to rest on the other.

The man was badly wounded, and there was even blood flowing out, and it was unknown what method the group had used to deal with him.

Although he also wanted to help, but there was a difference between men and women, and Shen Shangluo was embarrassed to stay in it longer, so he slowly retreated.

But before Shen Shangluo could find a place to sit down, he heard someone outside calling An Sheng's name.

Shen Shangluo heard the familiar voice, and just wanted to step out of the door, but finally stopped at the threshold. If he goes out, others will definitely speculate, and it will be really unclear what will come out at that time.

She turned around and shouted to the back room, "Brother Ansheng, someone is looking for you." ”

As if he had heard the man's voice, An Sheng walked out with a frown, still holding the old handkerchief in his hand, which was covered with blood.

He didn't respond to the voice of the person on the other side of the river immediately, but just stuffed the old handkerchief into Shen Shangluo's hand, "You come to clean his wounds, I put down all the things, just wait here for me to come back." ”

"And when are you coming back?"

An Sheng watched Shen Shangluo fall into silence, and then raised his hand to touch Shen Shangluo's hair, revealing a row of neat teeth and smiling brightly.

"I'll be back before dark, if you're hungry you can make something to eat yourself, if I haven't come back before dark, then you can just go home."

After speaking, without waiting for Shen Shangluo to say anything more, he walked out quickly, as if he saw the person on the other side of the river, he shouted: "It's coming, it's coming!" ”

"What are you doing? Why are you still at home?! The village chief told you to help find someone! ”

There seemed to be a hint of ridicule in his tone, but Shen Shangluo couldn't hear the next words clearly, leaving only the sound of water flowing through the valley not far away.

Shen Shangluo didn't care about anything anymore, and went directly into the back room, where the man was lying on the wooden bed.

Shen's mother is a medical girl in the next village, and under the influence of Shen's mother, Shen Shangluo also has a good understanding of medical techniques, and it is still possible to deal with some external injuries.

She gently wiped off the blood stains on the man's face, and smoothed the strands of hair that were condensed together little by little, and then saw the man's face clearly.

It is more appropriate to say that he is a man, but it is better to say that he is a teenager, and he should be the same age as himself.

The young man is quite delicate, especially the thin lips, surprisingly evil, obviously a man, but the eyelashes are dense and long, but unfortunately he can't see his eyes, it must be very good-looking.

The handsome facial features are angular, but there is a cold atmosphere.

Looking at the blood in the basin that was gradually muddy, Shen Shangluo slowly got up, and then realized that his waist and limbs were a little sore.

The boy's injuries were not serious, but there were a lot of external injuries, large and small scars were almost all over his body, and the blood firmly stuck the skin and flesh together.

When he gently pulled the fabric, he could clearly hear the sound of tearing, like the sound of clothes, and in Shen Shangluo's ears, it was more like the tearing sound of skin and flesh separation.

Even though he knew that the young man was in a coma, Shen Shangluo still handled it extremely carefully, and it took half a day to barely deal with this person's wounds.

Seeing that his originally strong chest was full of herbs, Shen Shangluo couldn't help but shake his head with regret, how much money did he owe to be cut like this?

Although every single part was a knife wound, it was not fatal, and all the group wanted was to torture him constantly.

Shen Shangluo stretched out his hand and rubbed back and forth on the place where the herbs were applied, it was indeed not deep, this was a kind of torture.

Shen Shangluo couldn't imagine the pain in the meantime, watching his skin being scratched little by little, and the blood flowing out uncontrollably, every moment he could feel the things in his body passing little by little, like life.

Shen Shangluo shook his head, and could only take out the bloody clothes, and before he knew it, the room was still filled with a smell of blood.

Ansheng lives halfway up the mountain, far from the village, so the smell of blood is not a good thing.

Yunwu Village is vast and sparsely populated, full of dense trees, but often haunts large wild things, although it is said that it is relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, but at this time An Sheng is not in the house.

Seeing that the young man's ugly face had eased somewhat, she began to busy with other things, first opening the closed window, and then burying the bloody clothes that she could not wear in the distance.

Before leaving, looking at the shirtless man, Shen Shangluo still found a thin shirt from An Sheng's cabinet and put it on.

The herbs were not dried and could not be covered with a heavy quilt, so this thin garment seemed to be the most suitable choice.

There were other things on the pillow, all of which were on the man's body, and if he hadn't torn all his clothes, he wouldn't have been able to see them.

In addition to a small dagger, there was even something similar to a piccolo that hung around his neck.

But Shen Shangluo couldn't blow it at all, so he just scrubbed it and put it next to the pillow.

So when the person wakes up, he'll be able to see it.

When Shen Shangluo came back, he had just stepped into the house when he heard a painful moan coming from the inner room, as if he was muttering something.

Shen Shangluo hurriedly quickened his pace, put the things in his hand at the door casually, and walked to the bed, "What did you say?" ”

"Water...... Water ......"

It turned out that Shen's mother really didn't deceive herself, the first thing people who were seriously ill or injured did when they woke up was to think about drinking water, they didn't believe it in the past, but now they believe it.

According to what Shen's mother once said, she will have to cook some rice porridge for this person later.

She walked over to the table and poured a glass of water for her, but before she could turn around, she felt a weight on her neck, like a rag.

A weak, muffled voice sounded close to his ear, "Don't move, or I'll kill you." ”

Shen Shangluo's whole body froze in place, although she had an instinctive fear of death in her heart, she was extraordinarily calm.

She glanced at the water glass that was almost shaken off in her hand, and said unhurriedly: "You were locked in the carriage, and I brought you out." ”

I don't know if the man listened to his own words, but he felt that the thing around his neck was slightly loose.

The man apparently paused, "You leave here immediately, as if you didn't see me." ”

Shen Shangluo put the water cup on the table and nodded, "Okay, you release it first." ”

But the young man suddenly increased the strength of his hand, as if it was a threat, "Don't turn back, get out of here immediately!" ”

Shen Shangluo was not annoyed by the young man's revenge, but began to sympathize with him, how much hurt did he have to become like this?

"Okay, don't be nervous."

Shen Shangluo slowly left the room under the coercion of the young man, and then heard the sound of the wooden door closing behind him, and the piece that had originally strangled his neck hung weakly on his neck.

It seemed that after realizing it, the strength of Shen Shangluo's whole body seemed to be suddenly withdrawn, and the whole person collapsed to the ground weakly.

I don't know how long I sat down, until Shen Shangluo felt that his thoughts had returned, and then he had the strength to support his body and slowly stand up.

She looked at the closed door, and she didn't know what she should do at this time, it seemed that there were too many things going on today, and she was very tired.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Shen Shangluo still knocked on the door gently, "No one is here here, you can rest assured that you can recuperate here, your injuries still need to be recuperated." ”

But there was no sound inside, and Shen Shangluo felt that he had done his best, so he left silently.

Originally, I really wanted to wait for Brother An Sheng to come back, but now this situation seems to be not allowed, as long as he steps into this room again, that person may really kill himself.

I may not be aware of other things, but the smell of death is very obvious.

Facing the turbulent river, Shen Shangluo didn't seem to be so scared, and when he remembered it, he had already crossed the river.

Shen Shangluo looked at the gradually falling red sun, and smiled helplessly, what is going on today, and I don't know what happened to the two dolls of the Lu family.

This person was taken away by himself today, and those people should be busy looking for him, right? Can the two dolls of the Lu family be spared?

Or will those people become more angry and angry?

Some chaotic thoughts filled Shen Shangluo's mind one after another, and she rubbed her swollen temples, only feeling a little bad.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound in his stomach broke all Shen Shangluo's thoughts, it's just that, he was not a good person in the first place, and it was already a great thing that he could survive in this place.

When I go back, I will know if the two dolls are okay, and Brother An Sheng, I have to tell him about it.

I caused trouble, but I asked Brother An Sheng to solve it for me, and I was really ashamed.

After watching Shen Shangluo leave straight after passing the log, the slightly raised window was also gently lowered, making an unpleasant squeak.

The man's body slumped limply on the wooden bed, and he looked around at everything around him, his eyes full of indifference.

He frowned, only to feel that his brain hurt terribly, and he stretched out his right hand and rubbed his temple vigorously.

But this did not relieve his pain in the slightest, as if something important was constantly disappearing in his mind, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't grasp it.

He carefully recalled his past, but all he got was a blank, and he didn't seem to have a past.

The only thing he remembered was to hide himself from anyone.

That's right, hide it, you can't let anyone find out about your existence, you can't let anyone see yourself!

His eyes, which had been a little foggy, suddenly became clear, and no one could see his existence!

He clenched his hands, but he found a miniature version of the dagger next to the pillow, which was very delicate.

Is this thing your own? He frowned slightly, that person had already sensed his existence just now, and he couldn't let her tell anyone else!